Rachel smiled and rubbed herself as she watched. Although she had recently suffered a great deal of abuse, the events of the dream were making her so...hot and wet. The quiet but excited breathing of the young girl and her mother, the slurping and squishy sounds of fingers sliding into pink places, even the smell of sex seemed so very real. The woman was not very old; she was plump but not quite fat. Her hair was dark and her tits were large. The girl was young; much too young to be having sex. Which is enough to build Heather's dream villa" Her friend said proudly to her goth friend as Gwen couldn't help but to laugh at the predicament of their former host who had tortured them for his own amusement and money gain. And just hearing Chris got sent to jail once again made her all so happy."Have you told Heather yet?" Despite being enemies on the show for how many years, they do share their hatred of the man named Chris. So at least she could be agree with Heather for hating on him."Not. Doing what you wanted to her.’ Vincent Andrews: ‘Are you jealous of my doll? She’s not that hot. You’re much better.’ Jodie Croome: ‘But she’s there with you.’ Vincent Andrews: ‘Don’t worry, she’s deflated at the moment.’ Jodie Croome: ‘LOL. I could be your doll.’ Vincent Andrews: ‘Are you offering?’ Jodie Croome: ‘I could dress up for you and you could do with me whatever you wanted. I would be your living doll.’ Vincent Andrews: ‘Don’t tease me.’ Jodie Croome: ‘I’m not teasing you, I really. "I have to admit that from that point; I kinda tuned him out, thinking about the short-wave he had installed. Although I wasn't an expert on them, I knew the basics. I wondered, if Jeb's kinfolk were breaking away as he said, why they would need a short-wave setup. Someone was doing some spying, and depending on the power of the radio, they could talk to almost anywhere in the world with it. I was thinking that tomorrow I would go to the gun store and have a serious talk with Jeb, and find out.